Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 740 The first strike is stronger (1)

Moreover, there are too many shoddy online dramas, and there may not be even half a word of praise, but a lot of infamy is true.

It's better to think about new books and new scripts.

"You are a person who pursues perfection." Chen Jing teased with a smile.

Almost everything she makes is a big investment, and she has never tried it with a small cost...

What a small cost, it is really easy to overturn.

"Sister Jing, you too." Lin Ziyu winked mischievously at Chen Jing.

"Hahahaha." Chen Jing smiled even more happily.

After Lin Ziyu was pregnant, she seldom drove by herself when she went out, and the driver at home finally played a role...

She cut out the frame with Chen Jing, and asked the driver to take her to Renmin East Road to buy her favorite pan-fried buns, strolled around, and went to the company to pick up Fu Zichen from get off work.

After becoming a father, Fu Zichen was able to get off work early and stay at home with his wife and children. He didn't have any urgent documents to sign, and he took his notebook and left early. It was the same today, but it was more than usual. At one o'clock, his wife and children pick him up from get off work.

Seeing his own car from a distance, he couldn't help but quicken his pace, with the word "Jiyue" written all over his body.

Lin Ziyu had just bought fried buns and was still on the way. He stared in the direction of the company building while eating. When he saw the familiar figure, he immediately rolled down the car window and watched him approaching him step by step with a smile on his face. The action of stuffing the fried buns into his mouth was unambiguous at all.

"Husband—" As soon as Fu Zichen approached, Lin Ziyu tactfully shifted his position for him, poked a fried golden fried bun and handed it to his lips.

Fu Zichen immediately opened his mouth to hold it, put the notebook and documents aside, chewed, took his little daughter-in-law into his arms and kissed her.

At home, Lin Ziyu used the desktop computer in the study, and when she came out to discuss the new script with Chen Jing, she brought the laptop that Fu Zichen made for her, so it wouldn't be wasted lying idle.

After moving, she found a comfortable position and nestled in Fu Zichen's arms.

She is more and more greedy for his arms.

"Are you tired?" As soon as he sat down, Fu Zichen rubbed Lin Ziyu's calf very consciously.

As the child got older, she began to have difficulty lying down when she was sleeping. She had to lie on her side, and her legs would be sore from time to time.

Whether at home or out for a stroll, Fu Zichen would squeeze her whenever he was free to relieve her soreness.

"Not tired." Lin Ziyu shook her head, rolled her black eyes, and laughed, "I have food and drink, and my husband massages, I am so happy that I am about to bubble, how can I be tired? It's you... the child's father, it's hard to rest, can you not be busy with this or that?"

She discovered that he was also a restless person.

"I'm not busy." Fu Zichen blinked innocently, his deep phoenix eyes looked softly at her distinct black and white eyes, "I'm most relaxed when I'm with you."

"Hurry up and relax." Lin Ziyu gave him an angry look, and Fu Zichen quickly responded, "Yes, yes, I listen to my wife."

Back home, the kitchen was still occupied by Fu Zichen, and Xiaocui could only lean to the side, watching him busy.

Fu Zichen is 1.8 meters tall. Although the kitchen at home is huge, but he has long hands and long legs, and a khaki-colored cartoon bib around his waist, which is indescribably funny.

But at this time, Lin Ziyu would move a chair from the dining room and watch him busy...

(End of this chapter)